“How big you want me to get?” His hands ceased shaking her belly and began caressing it softly. She almost snickered out loud when she realized h... was straining to reach around her…and that his hands could not touch. Holee fuck! How big around am I now? she wondered, as she considered the length of the boy’s arms versus her last known measurement. Last pair of pants I bought, I was 46 inches around the belly…36…no, 38 in the waist. Yeah, she remembered pissing off the Lane Bryant. When I tried to speak no words and few sounds would come out my mouth and throat were so dry."Here, let me help." Again the same husky voice. It made you tingle all over just to hear it. The head of my bed raised and a cool hand stroked my forehead. I heard another sound but couldn't identify it. A rustling whisper. "That should help, I've drawn the drapes and here's some water. You're probably thirsty."The water tasted good. I didn't know that plain water could taste so good. It tasted nearly. ‘You know I love Philip, and the sex with him is terrific, but he will never take the place of Walter for me. I met Walter when I was sixteen, with hardly a thought in my head except horses and dancing. My parents had pots of money, and sent me, to Roedean, but I was never academic like you and I was just waiting for my chance to leave. Mother wanted to send me to finishing school in Switzerland, and suppose I might have gone if I hadn’t met Walter. He was almost twenty years older that me,. With one hand I spread my lips and with the other I put the head of his manhood into me. I waited few moments to let my nature to adjust for his size. He filled me with overwhelming pleasure. The nerves in my pussy were on fire as thousands of tiny shock-waves of pleasure shot thru my tightly stretched pussy. Every thrust made me want to take more of him into my stretched pussy. I was whimpering and moaning like a little virgin getting her first fuck.“Fuck Me, Fuck Me, Fuck Me” I yelled.He just.